Chapter 74 Are You Implying Anything? 

Early the next morning... 

When Belly woke up, Kerwin had washed up. Standing in front of the full–length mirror, he was buttoning his shirt. 

Most of the buttons hadn‘t been fastened, and a part of his chest was exposed. His muscles were firm, white, and well–defined 

like art. 

Betty hadn‘t expected to enjoy such a view early in the morning. She was amazed. 

 

Through the mirror, Kerwin noticed her dull look. The corners of his mouth curved up, and his deep voice rang out. “How do I look? Impressed?” 

Betty came to her senses, got confused, and then figured it out. Kerwin was asking if she was impressed by his figure. 

She blushed and looked away in a hurry. 

Kerwin saw her panicky action and arched his brow with displeasure. 

Regardless of those unfastened buttons, he turned around, walked to the bed, bent down, and pinched her chin. She was forced to face him. 

“Betty,” Kerwin called out in a deep, attractive voice. “Watch as you like. I won‘t charge you.” 

Betty‘s eyes rounded. 

Was this a false impression? She felt that Kerwin was getting cheekier. 

Betty could not match him in that aspect. The sight of his firm chest made her blush even 

more. 

Lest Kerwin should see through her fluster, she changed the subject. “Well... What do you think? Will Bruce find out that we didn‘t do it last night?” 

his brows and bent down deeper. “Maybe, so?”

His approaching further flustered Betty, and she

Ga Boris 

us?” 

asked, “Betty, are you implying anything?”

froze before his words sank in. She itched to bite

was stupid to

what I mean,” she said in a panic,

Kerwin chuckled, his breath brushing past the tip of her nose. “Don‘t you know that men are most

blushed up to her ears and stammered, “That... That‘s not...”

his surprise, the little woman took it seriously and looked panic–stricken. The corners of his mouth curved up even

was about to heave a sigh of relief, the second half of his

not groundless. I think we‘d better do something.”

ask about it, Kerwin had bent down and buried his head in her

struggle. Anticipating that, Kerwin clasped her hands and pressed her down on the bed. Unable to move a bit, she yelped, “K...

it...” 

Terrified, Betty intended to scream, but a numbing sensation shot through her. When she made the second half of her remark, her

straightened up, looked at the distinct marks on Betty‘s

do it,” Kerwin whispered, looking at the rosy cheeks of

something, pushed

and rushed to

at herself in the

The

This really her?

was not

distinct hickeys on her neck!

can‘t go out and

her waist from behind, and chuckled.

could do nothing except put on her

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